Running through old ruins
It must to be a dream
Not a green remain
I don´t know where I am
It´s not easy to breath
Since I won my own death
The last thing I saw
Was a red sky at all
Clouds and iron dust
Over my head
Is it down or dusk?
How many ones bled?
No pulse, no life
Shining rust from the hearts
Clouds and iron dust
Reveals the untold
No one to lead me
Through the new strange path
I fix my eyes to see
All that rest in trash
At this trip in hell
Since this day begun
There´s no one to tell
No one that I trust
Clouds and iron dust
Over my head
Is it down or dusk?
How many ones bled?
No pulse, no life
Shining rust from the hearts
Clouds and iron dust
Reveals the untold
I woke up a dream...
